I just want to swab you up and down, then left and right, until we're both afebrile.
Emphysema puffs pink, chronic bronchitis makes you blue, but no COPD makes me as breathless as you.
I love you too much, but I don't know how to love you less.
You're one of the few people I would trust to take good bio notes for me while I'm gone.
My personal trainer told me that I have to come over and talk to you for 3 minutes as part of my routine.
If you were a volleyball girl, I'd wear your shirt in the off season.
You're the CSS to my HTML.
Should I smile because we are friends, or cry because I know that is what we will ever be?
You look beautiful today, just like every other day.
Are you a guitar player? Because you just plucked my heart strings.